I figured that it is my arm trying to tell me that it's time to set it free.
I started my day with paperwork and snuggling with Cracker to make him feel better about himself.
....he needed some encouragement.
I went to PT today.. eager and excited to be set free from my sling by my PT. She assured me that she had the authority to free me at week 6...
...aaaaaaaaaand she didn't. She found out that my appointment with Dr. Krishnan was this Thursday instead of next Thursday. So, she said that I was contained until I saw him.
Noooooooooooooooooo.
My arm was super extra cranky this morning. I don't know if it was the rain this weekend or my 'Houdini act' (as Brandie likes to call my escape attempts in my sleep) or what. It was almost like my arm was in rebellion upon finding out that it was not going to be free.
After that, I continued to slay the VA paperwork beast and then went off to CrossFit.... where my right arm got an incredible workout with dumbbell snatches and one arm ring-rows. By the end of it, there was so much more blood in my right arm as opposed to my left it felt like my forearms were going to explode.
3 more nights of sleeping in a sling. We will see if there are more Houdini acts. I might have to tape the buckles on my sling together...
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